
“Naina..Naina kemari” call Gibran to Naina.
“Naina you are deaf quickly come help me.” again Gibran yells call Naina.
“Iya briefly” replied Naina hurriedly took her negligee on the floor and immediately wore it after she had worn the negligee she immediately approached Gibran who was still in the toilet.
When he got to the toilet, he saw Gibran sitting limp on the bathroom floor,
Hoekkk, though,.
The man regurgitated his entrails, making Naina immediately walk closer to Gibran and reflexively he immediately stomped on the back of the man's neck.
“What do you eat sir, why can you vomit like this” asked Naina while continuing to massage Gibran.
“You are stupid or what, obviously I was sleeping with you just now still ask me what” upset Gibran.
“Come help me walk” he continued directly asking for help from his wife. Naina swiftly helped Gibran, she caught the man taking him out of the bathroom.
Naina immediately sat Gibran on the king-size bed,
“His leg is straightened sir, I also have a tender” Naina said as she raised Gibran's leg to the bed. The limp Gibran did not speak, he simply obeyed the words of Naina.
“Father just wait here I get warm water briefly under” pinta Naina so that Gibran stay in bed. The man just threw away his face while holding his stomach right now which was like being stirred up in it.
“Why with my stomach,” murmured irritably, how not to get upset early in the morning feel good about sleeping himself even vomiting.
It didn't take long, Naina had brought back warm water for Gibran. It was clear that the woman was in a hurry because the water was spilled on the glass bottom.
“This pack is drunk first so let her stomach” Naina directly asked Gibran to drink it, not to forget he helped the man who was so limp.
Gibran only resigned but his gaze briefly saw the sincere face of Naina who was supporting her shoulders while helping her drink warm water.
“Pak Gibran is still nauseous sir? If we still need to go to the hospital now” asked Naina who seemed worried about Gibran's pale condition.
“No need, I just rest” said Gibran and will lie down immediately but Naina swiftly helped him without being asked.
“I can be alone, I'm not a parent” reject Gibran and brushed off Naina's hand.
“Yes already if you don't want me to help” Naina immediately back off giving distance to Gibran.
Gibran immediately laid her back against the woman, Naina caught a glimpse of Gibran behind her as her heart ached with the man's attitude towards her. Though he had taken care of the man but Gibran had no respect for him at all.
Naina let out a long sigh, before she went to take care of Gibran's clothes and her on the floor. He'll clean this room first and clean the floor downstairs.
“Where are you going?” gibran asked when Naina had finished picking up the clothes on the floor.
“I want to go down, sir, after that I want to cook for breakfast Pak Gibran” replied Naina.
“Telfon khalif first, tell him I can't leave today” Gibran ordered on Naina.
Naina silently looked at Gibran, she did not mishear the man told her to call her cousin clearly their marriage was kept secret from anyone.
“Pak..Mr. Gibran was not wrong to tell me to call Mr. Khalif, ba.how if he knows I'm the wife of mr” said Naina timid if his words were wrong.
“She wouldn't have thought that you were my wife, I told her you did live in my house as a maid here” Gibran concluded, yes, he had told the Caliph about Naina staying at his house as a maid. He said that because he was accidentally caught in a car with Naina and entered the house.
Naina who heard that it felt a little pain in his heart, Gibran did not recognize himself at all as a wife. The man asked for a child from him,..
“Quick call him, even mgelamun” Gibran said.
“Iya pak” Naina directly took her phone that was above Nakas to the left of her bed earlier.
Naina immediately contacted the Caliph, waiting for a call from the Khalif across there to be picked up.
“Ha..hello pak Khalif” said Naina hesitantly, her gaze occasionally looking at Gibran who was lying limp with occasional closed eyes.
Gibran who had not slept properly heard that, he immediately opened his eyes to see Naina who occasionally smiled clumsily.
“He just called Khalif what? mas he said” inner Gibran while looking at Naina who seemed to talk with the Caliph across there.
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Naina was in the kitchen right now, she was making porridge for Gibran because he had given the man rice he could not eat so he decided to make porridge instead. And today he also did not go to work because he could not bear to leave the sick Gibran alone at home.
“Which non Naina still at home?” suddenly bi Uma came making Naina who was twisting her hair immediately jerked in shock with the arrival of Bi Uma who was from the back door.
“Abi..” Excuse Naina restrained.
“Sorry non, surprised ya” concluded Bi Uma.
“Iya, I guess who bi” is
“Kok Non Naina at home, do not work non?” ask Bi Uma.
“Ngak bi, Mr. Gibran is sick so I do not have the heart to leave him at home” replied Naina while shrinking the fire stove so that the porridge is not burnt.
“Oh, Non Naina is still the same concern Mr. Gibran even though he has been very evil towards non. But non still want to pay attention to it”
“How else bi, he's my husband and my boss so inevitably I have to do it” replied Naina smiling bitterly.
“Ya already then aunt clean-up first yes non, there are clothes that need to be washed or ironed is not non?”
“No bi, later let me just iron”
“Ya already then I go first non” BI Uma directly leave the kitchen, she took a broom to clean the house.
Naina had also finished cooking her porridge, she immediately brought it into the room at this time.she could see Gibran who was lying limp on the bed she still felt nauseous but had not vomited anymore.
“Pak Gibran eat first pak” Naina said to Gibran who sat worriedly holding his stomach.
“You didn't see how I was eating” ketus Gibran.
“I know sir, but if Pak Gibran's stomach is not filled it could even look sick later”
“I don't get sick just nausea my stomach” concluded Gibran.
“Sorry if I have to force sir, but sir Gibran has to eat. Here I have made spinach porridge for pak” concluded Naina and she immediately sat on the edge of the bed next to Gibran preparing to feed Gibran.
“You started visiting yes, dare with me” Gibran said.
Naina remained silent, but she scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Gibran.
“I said I do not want to eat naina,” firmly Gibran refused it.
“Father must eat sir, I am really worried about Mr. Gibran if Mr. Gibran falls ill how. Mama Pak Gibran there must be sad to see the sick father”
“No need to carry my mama” name
“Pak I beg you to eat sir,” Naina again forced Gibran to eat. He was astonished to think Gibran would be like a child who had difficulty eating.
“You alone ate,” upset Gibran and instantly took over the spoon in Naina's hand and bribed back into Naina's mouth by force.
Naina devours the porridge because of Gibran's forced feed, but she does not swallow it she sees a satisfied Gibran for thwarting her.
Suddenly Naina with a mouth full of porridge immediately kissed Gibran and forced the porridge in her mouth to Gibran. Whether he got the courage from where he could have such a crazy idea, he was just anxious because Gibran was like a child who had difficulty eating.
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